The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

recoiled, my

part was the twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed

any touch, any relief, even from those who despised

felt weak, my breath ragged and I knew

the peak yet but the heat was too much and my mind was fogged by the need that kept

mingling

her,” one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

stepped forward and ran his

mouth as he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes –

tongue up and down

voice dripped with false sympathy

do anything to make this

that right, Lyla? Do you want

before he could finish speaking, stumbling as I tried to

could feel eyes on me, could hear mocking laughter chasing

only thought was to get away, to find somewhere –

with a solid wall of

apology on my lips but the words

the

locked onto mine with a mix of curiosity

broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit – an indication of power

collective hush fell over the room

and a

third finger of his

Lycan leader, but not just any

was the Lycan Leader of the White Moon

My heart pounded as I realized the

my

a

knew the punishment for uncontrolled

condition is seen as a disgrace, a shame that could bring down the wrath of the White

a deep

of condemnation, his gaze

up from

voice sending shivers through my already

touch was electric, his hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched again as I struggled

– I’m fine,” I stammered but my

heat crashed over me, stronger

him, my vision blurring as desire

me,

impossibly close now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his scent – earthy, wild and

him, my cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me

Time seemed to slow.

the judgment fading into the background as

a flash of something

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